Blips Poems - Poems about Blips

...What stings like wasps in hives, Of trying minds' regret, Invasive blips, flash frozen pictures, Recalls, counterfeit, Serrated icy sickled thoughts, In glaciated snow, Dread the warmth, the tr......

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...I worship not with hymns or knees, but in the rustle of the trees, in socks that vanish in the wash, and toast that lands, of course, jam-squash. I’ve built a chapel in my brain, with pews of ......

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...A laugh can be more terrifying than a roar or a scream in the wrong light, In the long night, Lunatic giggles Idiot he-haws Obscene chuckles When the quiet hour, the full moon time, Sprea......

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..."Let the words of my mouth and the meditation of my heart Be acceptable in Your sight, Oh LORD, my strength and my Redemeer." NKJV. Let the words of my mouth fall on your ears. God is the redeeme......

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...Thoughts come but do not linger They flutter and flit faster than hummingbirds’ wings In blips and darts I know too well how swiftly they can dissipate forever I write down my ideas fast now Bef......

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...Remnants of Our Lives Pieces of our lives captured in small snapshots. A single moment in time, frozen for the world to see. Fragments of a once whole life now shattered. Jagged parts of a p......

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...Moment by moment Energy drained and renewed Gone down a rabbit hole Where crazies are viewed Saw the world through glass Mirrors always playing tricks Feeling relief in blips As the mind fin......

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...At first spirit visits during your evening dreams If you are receptive, they may come during the day. They show up as glimpses, blips, swirls, birds and butterflies. In photos, they come across as......

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...A silent storm rages on in my head winds whisking into a symbolic swirl. Though all alone, I lie here in my bed spinning wound up words twisted till they twirl. Peel off outer layers, see deep ......

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...Life was never meant to be a fairytale But rather a copulation of incidents That improves our knowledge base By creating experiences to learn from Life is more like a picnic Good food, enterta......

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...Friendships, wordy scripts, cameras, microphones and venue blips. Call security, no need to be shirty, let's go again.. scene five, take thirty. Action. Cut. Time for tea. The bar is closed but coffe......

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...My intellect is what helps me. I can jump into the purely rational space and deal.  But it's very lonely.  I lived like that for years at a time.  And, we sometimes love an idealized version ......

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...The mountains of the mind are not high, peaks that raise no taller than the spike of a moment, and yet, to climb them can be treacherous, thoughts can be avalanches. Better to just watch......

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...rabbit on the run a chase a blurred streak a sneak-attack rips through a stretched skin of electric fear slipstreams of instinct give it a path to flee upon earth springs-up leaps ahea......

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...Vancouver looks flooded from this bridge I see one lone brave water skier rounding a curve It is November, but there are no biting wind chills It is unrecognizably warm for Thanksgiving week th......

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